Chapter 1180: The Origin Of The Battlefield, Chaotic Rules
The middle-aged man exuded a shimmer, showing a gentle smile, "Don't say it outside.
His voice was still calm, as light as a stream, but it made Lin Moyu feel a majesty.
It seems to be an order, but it makes people have to obey.
Perhaps for middle-aged people, it is really just an understatement.
But his position is too high, it is not unusual for his very common words to fall into the ears of others.
Lin Moyu nodded slightly, indicating that he knew the rules.
The meaning of middle-aged people is very clear, and it is best not to understand.
And during the whole process, Lin Moyu always felt that the middle-aged man was paying attention to him.
If I tell a lie, I will definitely not be able to hide it from~his eyes.
So what Lin Moyu said was the truth, but he didn't tell the whole thing.
He really couldn't understand the chronology above, and he didn't know what those names were.
He guessed that it should be some place names, maybe the place names used in that era, which are different from now.
The middle-aged man smiled and seemed to be quite satisfied with Lin Moyu's answer.
He put away the box made by the Stone of Time, together with the animal skin inside.
Lin Moyu saw that middle-aged people did not use any storage utensils, which is different from others.
Lin Moyu couldn't help but wonder if he also had a storage space with him.
This is the first time I've seen people in the big world who can store items without using any Taoism tools.
The middle-aged man continued to ask, "What do you think of that old castle? And the great war that year, what do you think?"
How do you see? With your eyes, of course.
Lin Moyu thought in his heart, and said calmly, "The castle is very strong. I tried, but there is no way to shake it."
"There are traces of battles in the castle. I feel that these traces are very old. I think that the battle was very fierce back then, and the people who participated in the battle were also very powerful, at least stronger than me.
"The whole manor feels like a playground to me, and the trials we have experienced are more like games."
The middle-aged man showed interest in his eyes, "Oh? Why do you say that."
Lin Moyu recounted his experience, because he was the only one who entered the manor through the grassland, and his experience was different from others.
While speaking, Lin Moyu was thinking about one at the same time.
He didn't believe that the middle-aged man didn't get the report from Li Yuanbai.
He must know the experience in the hall, the game of officers and soldiers catching thieves, and even the toys in Wang Xing's hands.
With his intelligence, how could he fail to deduce that the manor is a game field.
But since he wanted to listen to what he said, he said it himself.
Lin Moyu attributed most of his ability to cross the grassland to his physical body, and a small part to his summoning spells.
This is also true, it is true.
The middle-aged man did not interrupt Lin Moyu's words from the beginning to the end. After listening to them all, the color of satisfaction in his eyes became more and more intense.
"You got a lot of toys, right? Can you show me." The middle-aged man said calmly.
Lin Moyu didn't dare to give it away, so he immediately took out a dozen toys and handed them to the middle-aged man.
After the middle-aged man inspected it for a while, there was a little surprise in his eyes, "Can you lend me these things for a while?"
Lin Moyu hurriedly said, "Just take it."
The middle-aged man was also polite, put away these toys, with a little appreciation in his eyes, "You are outstanding.
Lin Moyu said very modestly, "You are too much, I just did what I should do. y
While speaking, Lin Moyu clearly felt a slight fluctuation in Zhu Qiwu's breath around him.
With a single sentence from the middle-aged man, the breath of fertility fluctuates.
This is not the same as Zhu Qiwu in his impression.
It's just a very common compliment, as for it!
Lin Moyu was slightly shocked. He knew that Zhu Qiwu could do this, which showed that the status of the Chinese people was unusual.
In other words, middle-aged people never praise others, so an occasional compliment will cause Zhu Qiwu's mood to change.
Ever since the middle-aged man appeared, Zhu Qiwu hadn't said a word, just stood aside obediently, like a piece of wood.
Lin Moyu felt that Zhu Qiwu was in front of middle-aged people, so he responded.
The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Moyu again, "Let's go first."
"yes!"
Zhu Qiwu finally made a move and saluted the Chinese people respectfully.
With respect in his eyes, Lin Moyu even saw piety.
This was the first time he had seen Zhu Qiwu like this.
Lin Moyu also bowed to the middle-aged man, "Retire, junior. 11
The middle-aged man waved his hand casually.
Lin Moyu felt that the world was changing, the picture became fragmented, and then quickly reassembled.
The familiar starry sky reappeared in sight, and the light of stars shone from a distant place, bringing faint light.
Lin Moyu's chest rose and fell, and he let out a long breath.
The majesty of the middle-aged man is too heavy, no matter how approachable his expression is, the majesty on his body cannot be erased.
0…ask for flowers……
Just a faint trace is enough to overwhelm an ordinary true god.
Even Zhu Qiwu, the pinnacle god, looks like a quail honestly.
Zhu Qiwu's chest was also rising and falling, and then he let out a long breath, and a white smoke pierced the starry sky and stretched for hundreds of kilometers.
Apparently, even Zhu Qiwu was nervous.
Lin Moyu asked tentatively, "Senior Zhu, who was that senior just now?"
Zhu Qiwu coughed lightly, one because of the character.
Big shot, who doesn't know that it's a big shot.
Apparently Zhu Qiwu didn't want to tell himself, Lin Moyu didn't ask anymore, but instead asked, "Senior, is there any problem with that manor?"
Zhu Qiwu pondered for a moment and then said, "It may involve some secrets from ancient times, and the butcher is not particularly clear about it."
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In ancient times, how far should it be. .
Lin Moyu showed a very curious look, "As you, you must know more than me.
Don't look at Zhu Qiwu as a boring gourd at ordinary times, but as long as his chatterbox is opened, he is quite good at talking.
Even ridicule and joke with myself.
Speaking of which, Zhu Qiwu is an elder who looks serious but is actually easy to get along with.
Zhu Qiwu said, "I do know some, but it's all irrelevant information.
Seeing that Zhu Qiwu didn't refuse to talk about this topic, Lin Moyu knew there was something going on.
At that moment, he struck while the iron was hot, and immediately asked, "Tell me!"
Zhu Qiwu said, "It's actually very simple. The origin of the battlefield is actually related to the chaotic rules."
"It is said that long, long ago, the battlefield area was also a lush starry sky."
"Later, chaotic rules appeared, swallowing the entire starry sky."
"After that, some chaotic areas appeared here. The laws in these areas were chaotic, and it would be dangerous even if the gods entered.
"Over time, those chaotic areas gradually stabilized and formed special areas."
"The stellar fine fire area you have been to is one of them. There are many areas like this in the battlefield.
"Even if the same stellar essence fire group, there is more than one place."
"But not all chaos stabilizes, there are always some exceptions."
"Like the manor that appeared this time, and some special places that have appeared before, that's it.
. . what. .
